Imagination is always beautiful, but the reality of reality shocks Moye.

After the pistol bullet hit the window glass, it only left a very shallow bullet mark on the glass, which did not shatter the glass, and then Mo Ye couldn't believe his eyes, staring at the car window, watching the bullet fall from the window.

Mo Ye took a few steps back one after another, and the pistol fired indiscriminately at the window and door, and after a while, all the bullets in the kung fu magazine were shot out, and Mo Hong still sat calmly in his seat, waiting to see how Mo Ye used all his resources to get himself out of the car.

The pistol bullet shot to no avail, and the bullet bullet that hit the car door was even more unbearable and deformed and scattered on the ground, Mo Hong's right hand was nervous and angry and swung out towards the glass window, and Mo Ye, who was going to break the face, was shocked again, the sharp tip of the fist glove was skewed down the moment it touched the glass surface, and the flexible and elastic long thorn came to Mo Ye's body again, Mo Ye's first feeling was that his attack had lost its focus, and when he just wanted to withdraw his fist, The long, sharp thorn had pierced his chest.

Fortunately, the long thorn only entered the flesh, not the chest, which greatly annoyed Mo Ye, but at the same time, he also established the idea of getting rid of Mo Hong.

At this time, Mo Hong pushed open the car door unhurriedly, and walked towards Mo Ye empty-handed, with a smile full of indifference on the corner of his mouth, Mo Ye quietly watched Mo Hong walk towards him at this time, bypassed himself and came to his car, Mo Hong turned his head at this time and pouted the corners of his mouth, "Goodbye!" ”

A red dot in the distance dotted Mo Ye's heart, and before Mo Ye had a chance to react, a bullet that made Mo Ye feel extremely heavy pierced his heart, and he was still playing a game of cat and mouse, and now he and Mo Hong reversed the role, at this time, Mo Hong couldn't bear to look at Mo Ye, and whispered softly, "Go all the way!" ”

After hearing Mo Hong's words. Mo Ye's resentful eyes also became remorseful, but his body had completely lost the ability to speak, and all he could do at this time was to smile and leave calmly.

Not far away, two dark shadows appeared on the road they were passing by, "Mo Yin Moxian, you guys drive his car back, I'm driving the car left for me by Minister Mo Ren to the headquarters!" ”

The person who came was the two brothers Mo Yin and Mo Xian, who were asked by Yan Mo and Xiaokong to protect and assist Mo Hong.

After listening to Mo Hong, the two brothers nodded and got into the car, and drove along the highway to the Mo family branch without making any stops.

"What, the car driven by Mengye stopped near the Mo family's branch after returning! Contact him quickly. Let him return to Dream Valley in the fastest time possible! After Elder Dream Valley conveyed his words, he leaned his right elbow on the table in front of him, and held his face up with his hand, his eyes changing uncertainly.

"Elder, your order was not received because of Mengye, so we have sent someone to his parking place to call him back, you see?"

"What? Quickly call the person who went out to come back, and Mengye will contact him for me again until he connects! "After hearing that his disciples had gone out. Elder Dream Valley became unsettled, always feeling that something bad was going to happen, was it?

Just when the Elder of Dream Valley was thinking nonsense, the disciple in charge of the communication returned. With his head bowed, he glanced at the elder and said in a hesitant manner, "The two disciples sent out have lost contact. Dream Karma still can't contact him, you see, do we still want to? ”

The unfortunate thing happened again. Although he didn't know what was going on, Elder Dream Valley was convinced that it was the secret enemy who had done something to his disciples, "Go and tell the Great Elder and the Valley Master that we will close Dream Valley in one day, and let the disciples who have not returned to the Valley within a day be left to fend for themselves!" ”

The messenger disciple heard his body tremble slightly, and after his eyes were closed tightly, he retired and left the room.

In the afternoon, there were many strangers in a hurry in the town, and the eyes of these strangers seemed to communicate something with each other, but after a short eye contact, they were transferred to other strangers beside them, so that the simple villagers in the countryside could not see the slightest clue.

Under the two small mounds, four big dark and shiny eyes were revealed, the two of them were Yan Mo and Xiaokong, they paid close attention to the passers-by who walked by on the road in front of them, and counted the numbers silently in their hearts, "Seventy-eight people!" ”

Under the lonely dusk, the slanting sun can't suppress the coolness of the cold wind, and he slowly lowered his head willingly, in the small mound, Yan Mo and Xiaokong, who were ambushed inside, also came out of it after the sun set, there were no long-range weapons, only a protective suit, a dagger, and a special metal wire.

"Will anyone else come?" Xiaokong muttered to himself, holding the two tabs of the wire in his hand, gently throwing it up and again.

"It's coming!" Yan Mo's words made Xiaokong get serious, and he clenched the pull ring and half-squatted under the mound, and one of the pull rings was thrown to Yan Mo.

The footsteps gradually approached, and Yan Mo's self-made refractive mirror would be blind for a few seconds when the person arrived there, and the sound of doubt arose, Yan Mo and Xiaokong pulled the pull ring hard, and the metal wire that was buried in the ground was tightened, cutting all tangible objects that hindered his return to Xiaokong's hands, and by the way, a few drops of blood were driven for a distance, and then fell to the ground.

"How many are these?" After getting rid of the disciples of Dream Valley who came back for reinforcements, a body search is essential, burying the corpse, Yan Mo sorted out the five keys and seven certificates he had collected, and replied to Xiaokong seriously, "Twelve!" ”

"Let's hope this is the last one!" After Xiaokong finished speaking, he rushed out under the cover of Yan Mo.

"What, the cadre disciple who could have rushed back tonight has lost the news!"

In a small room, Elder Dream Valley sat in the third seat in the room, and next to his left hand was a rickety old man of similar age to him, glaring at the disciple who reported the news with some anger.

Sitting in the head was a middle-aged man, holding a huge dragon-headed crutch in his hand, as if showing his majesty, and caressing the crutches like an indescribable concealment, "Forget it, go down and tell the disciples that the Dream Valley will be closed in one hour, and no one is allowed to leave their room without permission after the valley is closed, and those who violate the order will be killed!" ”

"Yes!" The messenger departed, and the whole room began to continue silently.

An hour later, Dream Valley began to shake, and the shaking vibration could be felt even in the villages a few miles away, and the shaking only lasted for half a minute, but what changed was a new perception of Dream Valley, Dream Valley was short! (To be continued......)

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